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[Urist McBeanie]

@Derm: "Well, obviously protecting the merchant is of the highest priority. But other than that... eh... kill the attackers? Take their stuff... we are allowed to keep any equipment we get off of any attackers, it's part of the contract."

((Talking isn't going to be taking up turns for a little bit for Derm, because, well, something is actually going to happen soon if it wasn't obvious enough))

[Dermonster]

"Mmm well, that's nice, I suppose. I've got a hunch somethings going to happen soon. Always does, always will. Narrative causality at work, you see. Upshot, we're probably going to be attacked in some arbitrarily small amount of time."

Unholster harquebus, hold at relaxed standby.

[GreatWyrmGold]

Attack and kill the three bandits.
Quietly if possible.

Remember my traits, please!

[Caerwyn]

Falvich will sigh, and then slit the mage from ear to ear.

[Xantalos]

"Well, he has his face. Anyhow, would you care to tell me what happened between you two?"
Cast lie detector spell on both of them to determine who's telling the truth.

[Urist McBeanie]

Added a random poll "Yay!"
Just so you know. It isn't me whining, most of them are repeated hooks for the same plot/quest the only difference is the start.

[Parsely]

((How many have I missed?))
Listen in on their plans.

[Caerwyn]

I guessed 7 to 8. I was PURPOSEFULLY avoiding them. YOU WILL NOT get a linear road out of Falvich!

[mesor]

(( Or me, at least until I have my hell hound companion. ))

[Urist McBeanie]

TURN 33

Juba Freedmen

Take a drink then focus my mind on the hound and work to make it as calm as possible so it won't attack when it wakes up, double check it's binding's and make sure they are secure.

Juba takes a drink and attempts to calm the hound then double checks it's bindings. [4] They seem to be secure enough.

Derm

"Mmm well, that's nice, I suppose. I've got a hunch somethings going to happen soon. Always does, always will. Narrative causality at work, you see. Upshot, we're probably going to be attacked in some arbitrarily small amount of time."

Unholster harquebus, hold at relaxed standby.

Derm unholsters his harquebus and makes sure it is fit for use, before standing by and waiting for the supposed enemy to attack. Suddenly 9 figures on horseback appear over the horizon to his left. They look to be approximately 900 feet away.

Gweg Kenson

Attack and kill the three bandits.
Quietly if possible.

Remember my traits, please!

((You can't really kill them silently seeing as they have already spotted you. Unless you mean silently to anyone who hasn't seen you yet.)) [6+1=7 vs. 1] [1+1+2=4 vs. 1+1=2] Gweg slashes open the first bandit's stomach and he stumbles to the ground beside him. [1+1=2 vs. 5] [5 vs. 1+1+1=3] The next bandit nicks Gweg's shield arm, but he continues his assault and [5 vs. 1] [6 vs. 5+1=6] blocks the second bandit's attack with his shield [4+1=5 vs. 2] [4+1+2=7 vs. 2] before impaling him through the stomach. The last bandit begins to [6-1=5] run [1-1=0] wailing like an idiot.

Falvich

Falvich will sigh, and then slit the mage from ear to ear.

See Mage's Turn.

Groz Talvor

"Well, he has his face. Anyhow, would you care to tell me what happened between you two?"
Cast lie detector spell on both of them to determine who's telling the truth.

The merchant exclaims, "He seized my wares! Just as I told you!" The hooded dwarf stares him down, "He stole it and I'm trying to find out where he got it!" Groz detects nothing from either of them.

Atla

((How many have I missed?))
Listen in on their plans.

((It's a secret )) Atla seems to have entered mid conversation and hears one of the men around the table exclaim, "We have failed repeatedly but you," he says pointing toward another, "Keep sending us to die against an unstoppable enemy!" The man defends himself, "Well maybe if our captains' were more competent!" The first speaker storms out of the tent.

Mage

Fix this accursed wound on my neck and defended myself!

Falvich sighs and walks toward the mage, he hurriedly waves his hand around [6] and his throat begins to close. Mage frantically stumbles to his feet but is barely able to keep his balance [2-1=1 vs. 5] and flings a spell past Falvich. Falvich lunges forward [3+2+1=6 vs. 5-1=4] [5+1+1=7 vs. 3] and slices the mage's face open diagonally and he collapses to the ground writhing and twitching in his death throes.


Character List

Spoiler: Falvich (click to show/hide)

User: Caerwyn
Name: Falvich
Location: Inside the mage's shop
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Traits: Dagger Blitz; Spindly; Elves need LOOT!
Occupation/Role: Rogue
Equipment: Torn Clothing; 2 Daggers; Apple; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Maille Gloves; Maille Chausses; Ring of Fire Resist; Sack; Pack
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Health: Zapped
Magic: Empowering
Appearance: Falvich looks like a typical elf; - Green eyes and dark brown hair. Still, he's blessed with Elves' natural beauty and grace, easily turning heads, and...Lustful gazes.
Age: 84
Backstory: Falvich likes women, magic, alcohol, magical alcohol, and daggers. Money's always a plus, too. Magic money is a very large plus.

Spoiler: Gweg Kenson (click to show/hide)

User: GreatWyrmGold
Name: Gweg Kenson
Location: At the fringe of the bandit camp
Race: Half-Ogre
Gender: Male
Traits: Overspecialised; Moral
Occupation/Role: Mercenary
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Greatsword; Tower Shield; Empty Sack; A Note; Sack
Alignment: Pragmatic Good
Health: Fine
Magic: Wild Magic
Appearance: Big around 8-9 feet, looks like an unusually small, quick, and smart ogre.
Age: 15
Background: Gweg was a child who never knew his parents. He didn't need to, as it turns out. By the time his memories begin, he was living on his own, stealing bread and supplementing it with rats. By the time he was 7 (or so), he was almost as big as a full-grown human, and got conscripted into a noble's army for a holy war. He hated the war but the faith soaked in. He resolved to try to live a better life, and since has become one of the best mercenaries around. Sadly, everything else has suffered, all but his morals. He's tried to keep them from slipping away with the rest of his life, but slowly is growing aware of how this might soon become impossible....

Spoiler: Groz Talvor (click to show/hide)

User: Xantalos
Name: Groz Talvor
Location: Following the hooded dwarf...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits: Arcane Awesome, Old Bookworm
Occupation: Aspiring God Deposer, Mage in spare time
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Staff; Bladder, Liver, Left Kidney, Right Kidney, Pierced Right Lung, Left Lung, Heart, Stomach, Brain, 3 Human Skins, Big Intestine, Small Intestine, Skull, 7 Bones, 2 Eyes; Knife; Leather Gloves; Leather Boots; Steel Breastplate; Hood; Silver Amulet; Unidentified Ring; Unidentified Ring; Robe
Alignment: Amoral (No alignment)
Health: Fine
Magic: Reality Warping, General Magic
Appearance: Groz is a very creepy-looking, thin dwarf. He has wispy beard things on his chin, eyes that shift color when you look at them, and a scary expression. Did I mention his face looks like a skull?
Age: 250
Backstory: Groz was studying one day in Dwarf Magic university when he realized that he was wasting his time. Why do this writing by hand when he could depose the gods and create a world where dwarfs have innate telekenisis? So far, he's only killed 3 high priests, and he figured he might as well join this army thing. Groz is rather impulsive.

Spoiler: Derm (click to show/hide)

User: dermonster (obviously)
Name: Derm
Location: Accompanying the caravan
Race: Dwemer
Gender: Male
Traits: Dreams of the Dwemer. Heart of Lorkhan
Occupation/Role: Magical Mad Engineer. Or something. Hell if I know. Hell if he knows either.
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Sack 1; Sack 2; Empty Sack; Golden Onyx Ring; Magnetic Harquebus; Thug's Sack
Alignment: Chaotic Derm
Health: Fine
Magic: Magitechnology

Spoiler: Juba Freedmen (click to show/hide)

User: mesor
Name: Juba Freedmen
Location: In the plains...
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits: Dimachaerus Fighting Style; Kill With Honor
Occupation/Role: Noble's Personal Guard
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Shortsword; A few coins; Exquisite Longsword; Sack 1; Sack 2; Sack 3; Sack 4; Sack 5; Sack 6; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Gloves; Chipped Dagger; Leather Boots; Chalice
Alignment: Honorable
Health: Fine
Magic: Restoration
Appearance: 6' 1" and well muscled, short cropped black hair and scars all over the front of his body that attest to his life spent in battle. Has dark red eyes which show no emotion.
Age: 23
Backstory: He was the son of a soldier who had guarded a noble for over 20 years, his father raised him and trained him to be a soldier himself and shortly after turning 17 he entered and won a sword fighting tournament and was rewarded with a post on a nobles personal guard and in the 6 years since then he has fought in over a dozen battles and won every time picking up many wounds along the way. He fights in a very distinctive style refusing to use shields and instead wielding 2 long swords.

Spoiler: Atla (click to show/hide)

User: GUNINANRUNIN
Name: Atla
Location: In the camp
Race: Construct
Gender: Not Applicable
Traits: Skilled with Staves and Polearms
Occupation/Role: Daemonic Warrior Monk
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Halberd; Animated Black Knight's Armor; Spear; Jewels, Gems, Gold etc.; Reinforcement; Crucible Steel Ingot; Scroll
Alignment: Corruption
Health: Fine
Magic: Animation
Spell: Golem
Appearance: Currently an animated suit of black knight's armour that contains Atla's soul. He was never human to begin with, and as such it is imbued within the plates themselves, though he can easily swap them for others that he finds more appealing without the risk of scattering his essence. His body is covered in trophies which he carries and places on his  as evidence of numerous conquests in the past.
Age: 4,389 Years Old
Backstory: A young man loyal to the Dark Gods was attempting to create the perfect warrior, completely obedient and incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, he only managed to succeed in half of his endeavour, and he was dead before Atla had even finished opening his eyes.

Spoiler: Hans (click to show/hide)

Name: Hans
Location: Guarding Atla in the camp
Race: Golem
Gender: N/A
Traits: Made From Armor; Sleek
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: Steel Club; Steel Morningstar
Alignment: Completely Obedient to Atla
Health: Fine
Age: 24 Turns old
Backstory: Atla spent 7 turns attempting to construct him

Spoiler: Enemies (click to show/hide)

Name: N/A
Location: Carried by Juba Freedmen
Race: Hell Hound
Gender: Male
Traits: Agile
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: N/A
Alignment: Chaotic
Health: Unconcious; Bound
Backstory: N/A

Name: N/A
Location: In the magic shop
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Mage
Equipment: Robes
Alignment:
Health: Very Heavy Bleeding; Very Heavy Bleeding; Basically Dead
Backstory: N/A

Spoiler: NPCs (click to show/hide)

Name: Hooded Dwarf...
Location: Looking for the merchant...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Guard
Equipment:
Alignment:
Health: Fine; Scar; Blind In One Eye
Backstory: N/A

[Dermonster]

"Right, well that's them I suppose. I'll just start firing unless anyone has any objections?"

Weapons free!

[Caerwyn]

Falvich will now loot the mage's shop of everything worthwhile. If there's something that will stabilize/let the mage live until help arrives, apply it to him, otherwise leave him to die.

I...I didn't want Falvich to be a cold-blooded killer. What have I done? I shouldn't have been reading that horror-mystery...Good book though, was based from the killer's view, not the detectives. And no cheesy romance!

[mesor]

Follow the river looking for a town of some sort.

[GreatWyrmGold]

"Dragonshit."

Kill the last bandit as quickly as possible, then be quiet and figure out if anyone has awoken.

[Xantalos]

"Ladies, please. Stop arguing and let the mage think.
... Aha!
Merchantman! I have decided through logic that you aren't telling me something. Where did you get those wares and how did you get them?"
Cast yet another lie-detection spell.